Everywhere But the Bible
We love you too, Sidney β‘
Agnother Gnostic Acrostic
OR: βA brief treatise on Antediluvian Gayology β
Said Demiurge to Samael:
Β Β This universe is getting old.
Letβs break on through and fly beyond
to where the lead shines gold.
Said Samael to Demiurge:
Β Β Iβm with you, dude. Letβs rock and roll
Letβs rip this veil of Maya in two
And glimpse the Oversoulβ¦
Replied his echo Demiurge:
Β Β Devoid, divine, itβs ALL good, bro;
The sweetest wine is found within
Let liquid truth now flow . . .
So Samael let drop the towel
And spread his doctrineβs orifice.
The mystic eye of gnosis shined
in luminous artifice.
Then Sam and Dem, conjoined like beasts
made cosmic love (in Koine Greek),
transforming gold to toxic lead –
and Truth into a freak.
A Pride of Limericks
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The annual Darwin Gay Ball
Was a gala occasion for all.
The Australopithecus
Looked quite ridiculous
Leaning, half-drunk, on the wall.
Zinjanthropus, high on bananas
Uttered forth a long chain of Hosannas.
Although missing a link,
He knew just what to think
And went cruising for greener savannas.
The Cro-Magnons (more agile than Lucy)
Like their hunting and gathering juicy . . .
The mating was prime
And their dance, so sublime,
Could out-monkey the funky Watusi.
‘Twas a lowbrow event; all the same,
Proto-drag-queens competed for fame.
The divine Homo Habilis,
Hairy, but fabulous,
Gave Knuckle-Dragging its name.
Homo Sapiens‘ wisdom has wrecked us
As the Darwinist doctrines infect us.
Knuckle-draggers may dream,
But bonobos now scream
That the winner is: Homo Erectus!




